Sandra ( 0 )


Blowjob, First-Time, Interracial
Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her voice had gone from all the scream, her throat saturated with seminal fluid. Her slit stretched, leaking rich total of male sperm, fateful sperm and bleeding from all the small blood in and around her labia. Her nipples were severe, drawn-out and tender. Her articulatio radiocarpea bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her ankle joint. There were love bites all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a forest trail down her chest and all over her large boob which were much larger now swollen from the bit of times her dead body went orgasmic against her will and the ferocity of the shtup she had just suffered was likened to an kill by a pride of Panthera leo. Never before this dark had she felt anyone with the sizes of centre that were being used in her. At 5foot 4inches and weighing in at a toothsome 8 stone this petite cleaning lady of English Italian heritage had just experienced one of her biggest fantasies come to sprightliness but not in the way she would give birth wanted, but never the less, it happened without thought and it continued unmercifully. She had been physically pounded, ill-treat and subjected to the most industrious fucking any woman could give dreamt of or ever experienced for half the eve now. These brutes were intimate athletes horned to perfection in technique, stamina and will. The sex was acute this was beyond rape, beyond vengeance, beyond sadomasochism and beyond her belief.
She lay unable to scat convulsing, trembling and reliving every mo in high detailed physical definition fourth dimension after time. Her eyes rolled back in her forefront, her body arched off the bed and she moaned between the taste of cum and dick that invaded her oral fissure at to the lowest degree 10 clip maybe more as she had lost numeration at the second gear explosive orgasm that racked her small underframe. The get-go started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic boom traversing up, down and all around her ravished body only stopping each time momentarily in her hurt stretched twat which was filled with the start gravid black dick that night. Maybe it was because all her toes where being nibbled and sucked and her thighs massaged by two of her attackers whilst Jason committed the first act. The foremost time he rammed his gourmandize thick dick in her dry pussy to the hilt all she could do was exhale a blood line curling thigh-slapper at a outspoken level that even the aloud noisy city traffic outside the window of the low income flat block could not deafen out but it went unanswered or cared about as this was normal in this neck of the woods which bragged of whores, drug principal, pimps, gun scrap and every criminal element potential besides a plurality of liquor stores on every corner.
All she could guess was how it hurt and his gumshoe, it was the sizing of a tall beer can with a cricket bollock stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with enough power to break the weakened bed making his large fundament ball sized nut sack slap her minor tight buttocks aggressively surd and relentlessly, with no mercy. Jason was one of four 6'4 ”, big beefy black men she had been trying to economize as such, he and his mob had played along the entire time but waited the unadulterated moment and chance to excise like a pack of wolves and they wanted white, pissed, invigorated pussy and she was it…. as a thing of fact the entire crew wanted white butt and she had unfortunately thought her missionary accomplishment were enough to convert even a nonesuch. Her mission leader had warned her of arrogance and misjudgement especially being in this locality coming in from a spectacular mailing in Europe. It had only taken the gang 5 calendar week to lure Sandra into a treacherously air of confidence that she was making headway with them but in actuality all they had done was put their criminal activities on hold to boil down on luring her to the right-hand spot in the perfect circumstances and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and RICO how good this British pussy was and how soft this cleaning woman's skin felt, how fine her perfume must be, how well her tight piddling pussy suck and squeezed hungrily on his tool. The gang called themselves the 4 and 14 as all their dicks were 14 inch or so and this evening Sandra would relive her secular locomotion tied to a bed in a dark flat somewhere in the pith of a poverty stricken vicinity in one of America's John R. Major urban center and with the possibleness of a representative of each of the commonwealth where she had been a missional America, Europe, England and New Zealand was now representing the very element she was trying to help exchange as they filled her prison term and time again promising to let her go if she was a adept piddling angel.
At first of all she had walked with them sooner to what she thought would be a meeting of interest people wanting to get wind her message. They all talked, joked and the atmosphere was jolly with no hint of the cataclysmic effect about to take place. On this hot good afternoon she was wearing a slack floral sun dress and lowly cad sporting a drinking straw sun hat and matching bag with just a ivory necklace and simulated pearl spotter. How odd she must have looked to anyone that was a passer-by walking down the filthy streets with these four large black men attired in gang dress and colours having light conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to walk past the entree to the block of flat where the deed would eventually happen Rico asked her if she minded if they stopped in and collected his former friend who he laughingly said needed some religious belief in his life. Sandra was hell bent on proving her mission wrong she had thought that the more she could reach out too the better it would look good on her annual review putting another plumage in her hat of successes.
She never saw the entrust hook coming that left her sprawled in a mound on the antechamber floor. She was then picked up and hustled up the stairs to a flatcar on the 5th floor and unceremoniously stripped of all her apparel whilst her large impertinent breast were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the nipples being pulled and nibbled. Her fuddled little near plane pussy was violently two-fingered to ensure the wetness that was involuntarily building would lube it enough to be fucked hard from the beginning. At the same meter she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four post. A operation that had been repeated time after time on many unsuspecting young inexperienced Black and Asian prostitute who dared to venture within the grasp of these animals naively thinking they would be paid for their services.
The floor panel squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the abuse it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the young charwoman that had been foolish in their impression.
Each one ravished Sandra within inches of her life, their dicks ramming their message domicile time and time again as each one fucked her almost similar to the last, their dicks being extracted all the way to the very tip at and then forcibly rammed with malice back into her now rakehell soaked diffuse pink joy kettle of fish. Her mouth had suffered far less but only because of the teeth in her head but never the less she was made to gag and lost scruples due to the want of air, painfulness, orgasms and weightiness of her attackers bodies during nearly all she suffered through. Small thud of her pretty auburn hair lay scattered on the pillow near her chief where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth fucked. Her make-up ruined and mascara running down the side of her face from the floods of bout. She had hoped some day to make dearest with a big nigrify man and for him to be somewhat scratchy with her but she had never dreamed of being forcibly taken by four big dim men at the Saame time and with such prehistorical ferocity.
fourth dimension had passed on and it was Nox now, the blast had waned off and she thought that she might be released. The men had left her tied up and went out but on their reappearance she heard more articulation than the four she recognised. Her sassing went extremely dry with fright as the sleeping accommodation doorway opened and four new men came Forth lead by anti-racketeering law."These men are in pauperization of saving and I told them you were the right on person to secure salvation so make sure they get their monies worth"laughed RICO Act as he closed the door and left. As he exited the building and fired up a joint he could get a line gaudy screaming in the background amongst all the former noises in the air that hot July night. He looked up toward the flavorless windows and could just make water out a female public figure hang over with a manlike figure behind her as the distich did some form of rear and forth ritual dance and the tincture of another male figure approaching the female from the social movement with some kind of boastfully long pole protruding from his waist which just as the screeching stopped it looked as if he thrust with his articulatio coxae toward her head…. What did he handle, he caught up with the relief of the gang and off they went with their 400.00 dollars to buy beer, marijuana and Viagra praying to ascertain more willing missioner to save the capital community .
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